Chapter 110: Career Fooling

The physique of the painting was originally very strong, and this Aya stabbed this sword, and he was able to avoid the heart, but unfortunately, Aya's sword damage was very strong, and after stabbing into the chest, it also shattered his heart!

He clutched his chest, blood rapidly pulling out of his body, and his brain was slowly losing consciousness due to lack of oxygen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This ending, he really didn't expect it, he didn't expect that he would die at the hands of a woman of unknown origin.

Sun Dasheng originally wanted to ask about the painting dirt, but since the person had been killed by Aya, he could only do it.

In his eyes, the painting died in Aya's hands, and that was the best ending.

The ruler of this plague land, who started by taking advantage of the disaster, enslaved the refugees, did all kinds of evil, and finally died at the hands of the enslaved people in the plague land, which can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unhappy.

He is still chasing and killing the remaining remnants of the army and the beast army, these people can follow the painting to "drive the expedition", naturally they are all elites and cronies, and he will not be soft.

After the battlefield was cleaned, the lurking coyote came out, and he was stunned when he saw Sun Dasheng's chariot just now.

It's not that he doesn't want to come out to help, but he just feels that he can't help at all, whether it's the piles of rats or the painting stains that will release the ghost body, that's not something he can fight.

Sun Dasheng instructed him and Aya to collect all the spoils.

In Sun Dasheng's eyes, the only useful loot was ammunition. As for anything else, it didn't matter to him.

And for Aya and the coyote, crystal nuclei, weapons, and food are all useful trophies.

The coyote found a lot of crystal nuclei from the painting stain, and asked loudly, "Holy brother, do you want the crystal nucleus?" Crystal nuclei the size of rice grains. ā€

After receiving a negative answer, he was so happy that his beard was cocked, and he happily shared the spoils with Aya. In addition to guns and ammunition, he and Aya added two to five.

Although the coyote's courage is not as great as Aya's, and his enthusiasm to take the initiative to face the battle is not as strong as Aya's, after all, as a guard post, he can be regarded as dutiful, and a few crystal nuclei, that is also what he deserves.

Aya is relatively calm because she has enough crystal nuclei stored in her body, while the coyote has a kind of surprise of getting rich overnight.

Sun Dasheng wiped out all the armies on both sides of the painting and mourning crows this time, and decided to have a good chat with the black panther.

After the panther was locked in his shackles, he had always been more complacent, and even the whites of his eyes were not so bright, and his mood was extremely low.

"Now let's talk, I'm not very good at chatting, I hope you don't mind."

The panther didn't know what medicine was sold in his gourd, so he snorted and didn't squeak.

"What kind of person are you in the Mountain of Bones of the Crow?"

The whites of the panther's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what the point of him asking this was.

When Sun Dasheng talked to the black panther, he didn't first announce the rules of his questioning, which means that he didn't want to kill this person.

Seeing that the panther didn't answer him, he was a little angry in his heart: "Good words ask you, don't you understand the rules?" If you are defeated, you must have the consciousness of defeat, what do you mean? Pretending to be a tough guy? If you really plan to keep your mouth shut and speak up as soon as possible, I will slap you right now, so as not to delay your report to Hades!" ā€

"Number two." The panther replied. He knew that the person in front of him was a god of death, and in just such a moment, he had already created endless killings here, and if he was really annoyed, it was estimated that he would kill himself without blinking.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. The Black Panther is also a wise man.

"Number two, that's good. Under one man, above all beasts. ā€

When the black panther heard this, he didn't squeak, and after seeing Sun Dasheng's bloody methods just now, what he said now, even if he was funny, he wouldn't feel funny.

This person has no sense of humor, Sun Dasheng is very helpless, he said this to ease his emotions, because he still has important things to ask him.

"How do you do it? Do you know the language of beasts, or do you know how to ...... with beasts? Brainwave communication? Sun Dasheng asked.

Black Panther doesn't know what he wants to do, his abilities are different, what's the matter, this guy still wants to cross the line? So he said, "It's useless if you know this, you can't learn it." ā€

"It's my business whether I can learn it or not, so you can tell me about the principle of this beast control."

Black Panther was helpless: "I don't know how to explain it, it should be regarded as a kind of mind control." The higher the caster's level, the stronger the beast trainer can control. ā€

Sun Dasheng nodded: "I think so." You shouldn't communicate with beasts through beast language, that's troublesome, beasts are multi-Chinese, you can't just talk to the crow about birds, and then talk to rats about rats. ā€

Black Panther: "......"

"But the command you give to the mouse is not the same as the command to the dog. Why? ā€

"That's just coded differently. It is the spiritual imprint that is placed in the subconscious of beasts when mind control is set. ā€

Sun Dasheng nodded: "You are good, you know a lot, you are not as uneducated as you seem." ā€

The panther's face twitched: "Then what you said earlier, leave me a life, does it still count?" ā€

"No, my exact words are, if you don't run, I'll leave you alive, otherwise, you will be killed. You're on the nirvana now, and I'm not going to hide that from you. ā€

The panther's face spasmed, and he wanted to scold, but he thought that if this was the case, he might be tortured before he died, so he sighed and said, "Then you can give me a good time, don't ask again." ā€

Sun Dasheng blinked his eyes: "You don't have the slightest desire to survive?" ā€

Black Panther was surprised: "Can you still survive?" Didn't you say nirvana? ā€

"yes, nirvana. But if your credit is big enough, then the sentence can be changed, even if the emperor sentences you to be decided, then you have to be given a chance to appeal. ā€

The panther suddenly felt a glimmer of hope, he was not a fool: "Well, I know, what do you want me to do, or what do you want to ask, just tell me, I will answer truthfully, try my best to cooperate, and never hide it." ā€

Sun Dasheng smiled secretly in his heart: This is the attitude of cooperation.

"I'm going to kill the mourning crow, you are the person next to him, this task will be handed over to you, with your identity, it is easy to complete this task."

When the black panther heard this, his face, which was already black, suddenly turned purple. After holding it for a long time, he said, "Big brother, you play with me." Although I can't agree with some of the methods of the mourning prince, I can't stick a knife in his back. He treats me well. ā€

"Hey, I'm here, you can weigh it yourself, do you want your own life, or do you want to lose the life of a crow."

Of course, the black panther wanted his own life, but he had a psychological disorder, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "The gentleman has something to do, and he doesn't do something, you kill me, I can't do what you ask." ā€

Sun Dasheng really didn't expect that there are really such people in the world who sacrifice their lives for righteousness? Then he was poisoned too badly by the hypocritical outlook on life.

"Don't talk about this kind of hypocritical empty talk, if you think that other people's lives are more important than your own, then you are either blinded by lard, or your brain is thickened."

"Big brother, I didn't say that other people's lives are more important than my own, I just can't take other people's lives to earn my own living!"

Sun Dasheng was stunned: "Is this fundamentally different?" When you come to kill me, don't you also ask for your livelihood with my human life? ā€

"Is this really the same?" The panther asked rhetorically.

Sun Dasheng was stunned again, and couldn't help asking, "What did you do before the end of the world?" ā€

"Teachers, teach politics." Black Panther's real name is Chen Qiuyao, and he is indeed a teacher at Donglai No. 1 Middle School.

Sun Dasheng laughed: "I'm really stupid, I actually talked about life with teachers, you are a professional fool, I can't talk about you." Well, I'll give you one more chance, can you get the raven to be arraigned? ā€

The panther thought for a moment: "Theoretically, yes, but make sure that this crow doesn't die halfway." ā€

"That's not difficult, can't you put a few more crows in a row to ensure the success rate? You are the number two person who has lost crows, there should be a lot of crows in your hands, a few can't be a dozen, can this be guaranteed? ā€

Black Panther: "......"

Sun Dasheng asked the black panther to kill the mourning crow, of course, it was a temptation of human nature, although his outlook on life was not very healthy, but Sun Dasheng was still satisfied. Later, let him release the crow to send a message, this is what he really has to do.